MISSION TO PLUTO!

Mission To Pluto is a poem that painted in words exactly how the poet{Bakano} felt,feels and'll feel about Lucy: the one woman that meant more than words coul d tell! Enjoy the attempt!

MISSION TO PLUTO

(for the PEACE I've feelingly lost: LUCY)

RESPECT,
A treasure second to none
24/7,from tonight when the moon's gone
The sky a starry zone
The stars flickering off and on
Journeying from east to west all alone
Twinkling like the gem stones
Of the Gem,you Lucy alone

A tornado starts
Seeming to crash the stars not to twinkle
The planets rock and shake as cars
Rolling,spiralling from the Everest: coz parting is dying a little

Salty liquid roll down the cheeks
That yearn to feel the quick
Gentle touch of the Robin Chick
That makes the mind worried sick

Wish to try
Minutely and daily to fly
To you,Oh My My!
Coz all I taste tastes wry
Truth is this not lie!
Bad is the thirst being high

Hi there,Loveliest Grace!
My Gorgeous Lace!
Care to call and take me to the place
Yours,My Me,to place
Soft fingers to trace
This burnt part of my face

Let me not down
Lucy,have me flown
To you,to bring you the crown
Coz you,are cared to own

Let's stay not in town
The places here look brown
Ours should be green,meant to have a seed sown
Planted and weeded,and grown
Just yours and mine,Oh My Own!

Back!
Please,so you back
Me,My Only,so we pack
All belongings in backpack
A hankie left not on the rack
Coz here the places all lack
So, to Pluto you and I'll pack

STILL VERY FOND OF YOU,WITH MY HEART SO LOVING!BUT GOD BLESS YOU,AND EVEN YOUR WHEREABOUTS,ETERNALLY

(presented on July 29,2010 at Creative Writers' Club,CWC,Ahmadu Bello University,Zaria Nigeria )

Copyright: 2013 Bakano A. Murtala